Expecting Rain

I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel

LOL. . .j/k. . .sorry, wrong thread!!

Staying up for days in the Chelsea Hotel writing 'Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands' for you

Errrrrrr........sorry for hijacking this thread

With your holy medallion which your fingertips fold
And your saintlike face and your ghostlike soul
Oh, who among them do you think could destroy you?

The ghost of 'lectricity howls in the bones of her face . . .

It doesn’t haunt me like it did before ..

I've said goodbye to haunted rooms and faces in the street

I was in a whirlwind, now I’m in some better place

I've kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline that separated you from me

Where the winds hit heavy on the borderline

you go inside and stay warm

It's not a house...it's a home.

His bedroom window is made out of bricks.

Looking in the window at the pecan pie

Raspberry, strawberry, lemon and lime
What do I care?
Blueberry, apple, cherry, pumpkin and plum
Call me for dinner, honey, I’ll be there

I got the porkchops, she got the pie

Oh me, oh my, love that country pie.

One day the little boy and the little girl were both bakin' a pie

My children will go as soon as they grow
Well, there ain’t nothing here now to hold them

Wherever the children go, I follow them.

And all of your children start to resent you !

Little boy lost, he takes himself so seriously

don’t even hear a murmur of a prayer.

Name me someone that's not a parasite and I'll go out and say a prayer for him

Every day you got to pray for guidance,
Every day you got to give yourself a chance.

You prayed to the Lord above
Oh please send you a friend